Thief of gold

The pedigree of honey does not concern the bee; a clover, anytime, to him, is aristocracy.  ~ Emily Dickinson   Upon lofty Lookout Mountain, delight and inspiration arrived unexpected, packaged in Springtime ritual.  Assuming a better vantage...
Golden lions

Golden lions

  “These are the good ol’ days,” I thought As sun invited a late winter’s walk. A soccer ball in his hand, a leash in mine, He slipped his free arm around my waist to emphasize sweet declaration: “It doesn’t get much better...

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